Chapter 647: Mrs. Dong Is Really Quite Robust
Chapter 647: Mrs. Dong Is Really Quite Robust
"Mrs. Dong, why would someone die? Didn’t you just say a little blood?" Little Nine looked at her frightened expression and couldn’t help but smile. He glanced around, "Didn’t you all hear just now?"The tone clearly held a bit of humor, yet his gaze was serious, carrying a sense of threat.
Although Little Nine had a baby face, when he became serious, he was still quite intimidating, so everyone responded in unison, "Yes, we heard."
Upon receiving a response, Little Nine raised an eyebrow, "Mrs. Dong, you see everyone’s eyes are sharp."
Sharp, my foot.
Mrs. Dong resisted the urge to swear. How could she be the same as that woman? Their status and identity were different.
Although she thought this in her heart, being an official’s wife for many years, she had some sense and knew better than to speak out, so she remained silent.
As more blood was drawn, Mrs. Dong’s face became increasingly pale, feeling dizzy and her body seemed to be swaying, seeing double of everything in front of her eyes.
After drawing 600cc, Mrs. Dong was barely holding on, but at least still conscious.
"It seems Mrs. Dong is quite strong," Little Nine smiled, "Continue."
600cc is a critical point. If someone’s health is poor, they wouldn’t have lasted long, especially drawing so much blood at once is extremely harmful to the body.
After the nurse drew another 200cc, Mrs. Dong willingly passed out.
Mr. Dong recovered a bit, and seeing his wife in such a state, his expression changed, and he spoke sternly, "Little Mo, why must you go to such extremes? Don’t you remember our years of friendship?"
Bo Yimo said indifferently, "If not for the years of friendship, it wouldn’t have stopped at just this for the Dong Family."
Little Nine nodded silently, knowing his young master’s protective nature. If he didn’t, he would have turned the Dong Family upside down; it wouldn’t have been just the two of them suffering.
Was this still considered leniency toward them?
How could Mr. Dong believe it? Drawing someone to the point of fainting, and this still being considered mild?
"You, Bo Yimo, just you wait!"
At this moment, a nurse hurriedly ran over from outside the door, "Why isn’t the blood drawn yet? The patient can’t wait any longer; what are you all dawdling about?"
Little Nine considerately handed the blood that was just drawn from Mrs. Dong to the nurse, "Here, is it enough?"
The nurse took it and nodded, "It’s enough, it’s enough."
With that said, she left immediately.
Mr. Dong’s eyes widened; this was his wife’s blood, it was O-type blood! Injecting this would clog the blood vessels massively, leading to an even quicker death! Although he didn’t know much, he understood that different blood types couldn’t be transfused.
They were sending Feifei to her death!
No matter how much his body hurt, for his daughter, he still struggled to get up and chased after the nurse.
Watching Mr. Dong’s distant figure, Little Nine asked, "Master, should we stop him?"
Bo Yimo said casually, "No need."
Whether Dong Feifei could be saved would depend on her own fate.
Little Nine understood his master’s intent; just let things take their natural course. The key issue was, Master, you’ve got both of the Dong Family’s figureheads like this, injured and fainted, with their bodies unlikely to recover for several months.
How should things take their natural course now?
...
Clutching his chest, Mr. Dong staggered forward. Never had Dong Tingwei been this disgraced. Whoever saw him wouldn’t show at least some respect, yet he was forced to such a point.
Bo Yimo, he would remember!
Seeing the nurse about to enter the ER, Mr. Dong anxiously shouted, "Wait!"
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